Tang Jiani's previously red face gradually returned to normal, and her breathing gradually became calmer.
However, Su Changfeng did not remove his right palm from her chest. Because if the poison was not dissipated, all the previous efforts might be in vain, and he did not dare to slack off.
Another three minutes passed.
Tang Jiani opened her eyes faintly. When she saw the big hand on her chest, she screamed.
"Bastard, gangster!"
Snapped!!
A big slap hit Su Changfeng firmly on the face.
"Why don't you take your hands away?!"
Seeing that Su Changfeng still refused to remove his right hand, Tang Jiani pushed his hand aside and glared angrily.
Seeing that her clothes seemed to be intact, she breathed a long sigh of relief, but the look in her eyes when she looked at Su Changfeng became even colder.
Su Changfeng ignored her and slapped himself. He was more concerned about whether the toxins in her body were completely dissipated: "Are you awake? How do you feel now?"
Tang Jiani's eyebrows were cold and her pretty face was cold: "Su Changfeng, I didn't expect that you are such a beast in clothes with a human face and a beast heart!"
"If I hadn't woken up in time, my innocence would have been lost today!"
Su Changfeng frowned: "Don't you want to find out what happened tonight?"
Tang Jiani rolled her eyes at him: "Do I still need to ask? The matter is already clear, okay? You must have seen me drunk and brought me into the hotel halfway, wanting to molest me."
"Isn't that so?"
"Su Changfeng, you are nothing! How could Qing Ge find a scum like you as her husband!"
Su Changfeng looked at her depressedly: "Are you mentally ill? You obviously fell into someone else's trap, and now you are slandering me. Do you have a conscience?"
Tang Jiani became even more angry at Su Changfeng's rebuke.
"Su Changfeng!"
"Okay, just wait, I'll call Qingge now!"
Su Changfeng suddenly became anxious.
Tang Jiani doesn't understand anything at all now. If she calls Song Qingge, Song Qingge will definitely misunderstand her.
"No hitting!"
But Tang Jiani was so angry that she ignored Su Changfeng and immediately called Song Qingge.
Song Qingge on the other end of the phone was waiting for Su Changfeng's octopus balls in the office.
But after waiting for almost an hour, Su Changfeng didn't come back, and his stomach was already growling with hunger.
After receiving a call from Tang Jiani, Song Qingge said feebly: "Jiani, it's so late and you're still not asleep?"
Tang Jiani snorted: "Qingge, guess who I am with?"
"Hmm? Who is it?" Song Qingge asked.
"Su Changfeng and I are together! Now, we are on the same bed!" Tang Jiani's short words made Song Qingge on the other end of the phone feel as if he had experienced an eight-magnitude earthquake!
"What...what do you mean?" she asked tremblingly.
Tang Jiani told Song Qingge everything that happened after she woke up. Of course, what she told Song Qingge was all her guess.
But after her "lifelike" description, it became an ironclad fact in Song Qingge's mind.
Snap.
Song Qingge's mobile phone fell to the ground, and the screen shattered...
Two lines of crystal tears burst out of his eyes and fell to the ground.
"Why...why did he do this?" Song Qingge covered her face and burst into tears.
Tang Jiani on the other end of the phone looked at Su Changfeng and said coldly: "Qingge knows everything about tonight. Just wait until Qingge divorces you!"